I dislike writing about my feelings and I seldom talk to people about them. Among the few times I wrote about how I really feel, was back in high school, when my teacher prod me to. Other than that, I usually keep my feelings to myself, or express them in other ways.
I guess that's why I write stories. My stories are kinda like hand signals for the mute but I even with all that, I am not actually telling about myself. There are some people that I talk to, but I view them as very unlucky because in all truthness, who wants to hear other people's lamentation. Right?
That being said, if someone comes to me and decide to talk to me about their problem, I totally understand. It's a natural human need, to be able to talk to someone. I think I have that need too but most of the time I feel that the need is a nuisance. Or maybe I'm not human? :-O
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